Phil, Lloyd and others in “Phillin' In”

What's goin' on?

I'm thinking about takin' one of those old-fashioned road trips, just me and your mom headin' down the highway, wind in our hair, backseat full of snacks.

Oh, rewind. That means you're leaving me home w-w-with...That.

Pim, what do you think you're doing?

Just bustin' stuff.

What do you think you're doing?

Mom and dad are going away for the weekend.

Yes! Pim's home alone!

I'll miss you.

No. You won't be home alone. You'll be with Phil.

And he's in charge.

I'm sorry. My ears are still ringing for some jackhammerin' I was doin' earlier.

You said what, now?

You heard me, Pim. Phil's in charge. he's older, he's more responsible, and he doesn't spend his weekends bustin' up stuff.

But, dad, I--

Pim, we're not gonna talk about this anymore.

Uh, dad, can--can--can we talk about this a little more?

Sure.

See, I don't think that Pim really needs a baby-sitter. I think she needs more a zookeeper.

Son--

No, no. A whole team of zookeepers with muzzles and high-powered hoses and tranquilizer guns.

Okay, okay, here's the deal. I know being in charge is a lot of work, but if you keep a lid on things and you watch your sister and you get your chores done, i'll make it worth your while.

No way.

Yes way. The afterburner. It's yours.

What are you standing around for? Go! Scram! Get packin'. Come on. This weekend's gonna be smooth.